Boys' song line: Playing the sword god Li Chun at the beginning

"Today, I am so conscious that I will act for the heavens and kill you, a demon."

When he finished speaking, a figure appeared, blocking Dajue's actions.

Dajue was startled, instinctively resisted, and when he saw Wu Chan, he immediately showed surprise, "Wu Chan, are you just like Wu Ji, bewitched by this demon?"

"Master Dajue, Junior Brother is not a demon." Wu Chan said sharply.

Dajue roared angrily, "Fart, if you dare to stop me, I will solve it with you."

After he finished speaking, he punched Wu Chan directly, and Wu Chan greeted him with a punch, but was directly knocked out.

Seeing this, Lei Wujie jumped up, stepped on the ground, and moved his fists towards Dajue.

Dajue turned around and punched Lei Wujie in front of him with an incomparably fierce punch, and directly blasted out.

Boom!

With two loud bangs, Wu Chan and Lei Wujie fell to the ground one after another.

With an angry expression and killing intent in his eyes, Wuxin endured the pain in his body and said sharply: "The old monk said that I have a heart of gods and demons, and I am doomed to have no relationship with Buddha."

"So I started to learn the secret techniques of the Raksha Hall, but not all the exercises of the Raksha Hall are learned every day, but also the principles of Buddhism and Zen."

"You keep saying that I am a demon, so tell me what a demon is?"

When Dajue heard this, his expression was filled with anger, "You are a demon from birth, and you are destined to die."

"These Buddhist avenues, can you, a demon, understand them clearly?"

Wuxin glared at Dajue, and said contemptuously: "Hmph, if you want to talk about Buddhism, only the old monk can talk about it. You are not worthy."

next second.

Wu Xin rushed forward, punched and kicked, and quickly launched an attack.

Seeing this, Ling Wuji swung the wooden horse and bull to cooperate with Wuxin, and started a fierce battle.

Dajue let out an angry roar, and punched Wuxin with the strength of a diamond.

Boom!

A cloud of dust cracked the entire ground.

Dajue pinched Wuxin's neck with one hand, clenched his fist with the other hand, and glared angrily.

Ling Wuji raised his sword, interrupting Dajue's movements.

Immediately afterwards, several hidden weapons approached from afar, blocking Dajue.

Dajue looked at Tang Lian, his expression was startled, and he said in astonishment: "Tang Lian!"

He finished his sentence, looked at Ling Wuji, and suddenly realized, "Sure enough, you Xueyue City also want to protect this demon."

"Master Dajue, don't get me wrong, this time is Tang Lian's own decision." Tang Lian replied respectfully.

Ling Wuji waved the wooden horse and bull, and sword shadows swept across.

"Master Dajue, stop being obsessed with obsession."

"Do you think that an evil spirit will really travel thousands of miles from Hanshui Temple to Dafanyin Temple to return to his roots for his master?"

"It's not Wuxin who really has demons, but you."

Dajue blocked the shadow of the sword, his figure flashed, looked at the people in front of him, and said coldly: "You ignorant young people, you don't distinguish between good and evil. If you let the tiger go back to the mountain today, the Central Plains will surely flow into rivers of blood in the future."

"I feel that I have been doing this for more than a few years, just to eradicate the remnants of the Devil's Cult."

Dajue snorted coldly, pointed at Wuxin, and roared angrily: "Get out of here! I risked my life today, and I will definitely not keep him alive!"

Chapter 41 Encountering the Devil!A thought becomes a devil

"Master Dajue, Wuxin was only five years old when the Demon Cult went to the east, so what happened at that time has nothing to do with him."

Hearing Dajue's words, Sikong Qianluo said loudly with a solemn expression.

"There is something wrong with Dajue's state." Ling Wuji reminded.

Xiao Se also noticed this, and said again: "Everyone, be careful."

Ling Wuji looked at Dajue's state and almost fell into a state of madness. It seemed that the situation was not good.

Dajue's eyes were red and his face was ferocious. He roared, "I want to kill you! You remnants of the demon sect, Dajue will never let you go."

"Ye Dingzhi!"

"You killed my master, I want you to pay in blood today!"

Dajue's voice was full of anger and despair, his eyes were filled with red light, his figure flashed quickly, and he shouted at the person in front of him: "Nine Dragons Demon Demon Formation!"

Under the sound, a dazzling golden light emanated from Dajue's body, revealing the tragic shadow of the huge Daluo King Kong.

The other people around Dajue were attracted by Dajue's heart, constantly absorbing their internal energy.

There were screams all around.

Dajue was completely insane, and the powerful force he released stirred up the dust on the ground.

"It seems that Dajue has lost his head because of his anger and has fallen into madness." Ling Wuji looked at Dajue's expression and explained.

When everyone heard the words, they looked at Dajue with vigilance on their faces.

"Dajue must not be allowed to kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

"Further down, the brothers of the Nine Dragons Gate will exhaust their internal energy and die."

Ling Wuji looked at several people and said.

Wuxin observed Dajue, thoughtful, as if thinking of some countermeasures.

at the same time.

Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo, Lei Wujie, Wu Chan and Ling Wuji all showed their moves and flocked to Dajue in front of them.

boom!

Boom!

One after another loud bang.

The huge barrier formed in front of Dajue blocked the attacks of the few people in front of him, and at the same time released a sharp internal force to directly blow them away.

Seeing this, Ling Wuji quickly used his body skills to avoid it, and returned to the position just now.

He swung the wooden horse and bull to form sword energy again, and with a single stroke of the sword, the surrounding breath seemed to freeze.

The air became oppressive.

With one strike, the sword energy turned into a flood dragon, facing Da Luo King Kong who was rushing towards Dajue.

The two forces flood together and repel each other.

Dajue gritted his teeth and roared, "Break it!"

The sword aura was sharp, avoiding Dajue's attack, the sword aura formed a huge wave, and attacked again from the other side.

Time and time again, the offensive between the two became more and more intense.

The sword energy is getting sharper and sharper.

Dajue's body took a step back slightly, but he still refused to let go.

"Master Dajue, calm down."

"If you don't, you'll be completely insane."

Looking at Dajue's expression, Ling Wuji comforted him loudly.

But Dajue didn't hear Ling Wuji's words at all, instead he intensified his offensive, each time getting more violent.

Dajue now has only killing in his eyes.

Seeing this, Wuxin quickly walked to Ling Wuji's side and stopped his movement, "Let me end my own calamity myself."

"Leave the next thing to me."

With a firm gaze, Wuxin exchanged a glance with Ling Wuji, then turned around and glanced at Dajue.

His figure flashed and appeared directly in front of Dajue.

Seeing this, Dajue punched him head-on, and a huge vajra force swept out with a layer of wind.

Wuxin greeted him head-on in a calm and unhurried manner. With a quick figure, he grabbed Dajue's arm, then twisted hard, and pressed the door vein of the arm.

Dajue let out a scream, and all the disciples bounced out under the energy.

He knelt on the ground, enduring the pain in his arm, and looked at Wu Xin in horror.

Wuxin expressed despair, and said indifferently: "Although I was only a five-year-old child back then, I knew that my father Ye Dingzhi led the Tianwaitian people to invade the Central Plains."

"The entire Jianghu of the Central Plains was in turmoil, causing countless murders."

His voice was a little soft, and every sentence seemed to be a confession for Ye Dingzhi. He glanced at everyone and continued: "Today, I, Ye Shi'an, will pay back for my father. Perhaps it is the best result."

Hearing Wuxin's words, Xiao Se's expression tightened, and he asked anxiously: "Wuxin, what do you want to do!"

"In ancient times, Nezha cut the bones to return to his father, and the flesh to return to his mother. Today, Ye Shi'an returns all he has learned in his life to Master Wangyou." Ling Wuji looked at Wuxin and said calmly.

Wuxin still looked desperate, and continued: "I, Ye Shi'an, was born as the young master of Tianwaitian, and the secret technique of the Rakshatang in my body makes the Central Plains terrified."

"Today, maybe I will abolish my cultivation and give the Central Plains an answer, so that this matter can be settled."

Unintentionally speaking, he glanced at Dajue who was kneeling on the ground in pain, and said in a low voice: "Master Dajue, I didn't intend to hurt you, but you got mad because of me."

"In this way, I will dissolve all the skills together with you."

As soon as the words fell, Wuxin's inner strength surged even more.

Seeing Dajue, Lei Wujie exclaimed, "This is... Dajue's skill is actually dissipating."

Tang Lian said incredulously: "What a secret skill, it can so easily dissolve the enemy's skill?"

Xiao Se was calm and calm, and had been observing Wuxin and Dajue in front of him. He said coldly: "You can see clearly, not only Dajue, but Wuxin's skill seems to be faster than Dajue."

Wuxin closed her eyes, allowing her skills to drain, her face indifferent.

Dajue was a little sober, looked up at Wuxin, wanted to break free, but couldn't break free from Wuxin's hand, he roared, "No, Wuxin, you can't do this."

Wuxin's expression was flat, and she thought for a few seconds, "This exercise has no name, and the cover has already been erased."

"But I thought of a name for it."

"The name of this exercise is called Compassion!"

Wuxin looked at the Buddha statue in the distance, as if talking about himself, he smiled wryly.

"Master Dajue, I think it's the right time to use this technique at this moment."

Time passed, and the skills of the two people turned into nothingness in an instant.

Wuxin let go of Dajue's arm, and Dajue fell to the ground with a painful cry.

"Master Dajue, I have already abolished your skill, but don't worry, the secret technique of your Raksha Hall has been returned to you." Wuxin's tone was weak, and the whole person fell down when the words fell.

Ling Wuji and Xiao Se came to Wu Xin's side quickly at the same time, Xiao Se hugged Wu Xin and supported his body.

"The head of Dajue has become obsessed. If he doesn't get rid of his skills, his life may be endangered. This ending may be the best."

Ling Wuji looked at Wu Xin in Xiao Se's arms, and said calmly: "You are really good at making decisions."

"I think the people from Nine Dragon Gate shouldn't make things difficult for you anymore."

Chapter 42 Battle!Peerless Sword Box

"I never thought that the one who can really understand me is you Wuji."

Wu Xin sat cross-legged, and when she heard Ling Wuji's words, she immediately smiled.

Xiao Se frowned, and said: "Obviously there is a better way, don't you just waste all your skills in vain."

"Wuxin did the right thing." Ling Wuji shook his head.

Wuxin sighed, and replied: "Indeed, these people in the Central Plains are afraid that I have the 32 secret arts of Luochatang. If I keep them, I'm afraid they won't let me go easily."

"If Wuxin hadn't melted away this skill with Dajue just now, let alone the Nine Dragons Gate, other people would not let it go." Ling Wuji added.